"Household Stereotypes" Lyrics

Denial is passion for the weakminded fool
that insulates reality
a far call for hallucinations and household stereotypes
This one rocks them all
This is when angels fail
Slice the lips and never kiss again
Watch the tides take me away
If only Jesus could repay
If only revenge was sacred
Still i won't sulk in silent strife,
I'm not your saint
Still I'll slice your lips every night
just to taste your blood
To forget fade your eyelids shut
Nail your hands to the cross with love
I will have your end tonight
I will finally win
You won't forget me, not after this
I'm here to make you pay
Without a soul i take your life forever
Hollowed-bodied skin textured
vacuum of innocence
I couldn't stop her from killing herself
Everytime that i see her face
it takes me away
Everytime that I open my eyes
I see her crying, i see her dying